As early as when he came, Xuanyuan Bingyu understood the true purpose of his imperial brother to send him to southern Xinjiang under the analysis of his mother's concubine.

After probably knowing some things clearly, this time she was extremely disappointed in which of her royal brothers.

used his own sister to win over the Shangguan family, so as to win the hearts of the Shangguan family.

or threaten the official family and force the official family to obey.

In this regard, Xuanyuan Bingyu couldn't help but feel extremely ridiculous.

Now, although she lives in the national mansion.

However, not to mention Southern Xinjiang now, even the people in the entire Blood Domain City who know her are very few, and they can count them all.

When they thought of coming, except for the two of them, all the others were taken away by the Shangguan family.

Xuanyuan Bingyu didn't know if his imperial brother would have other followers.

Now, the only thing she hopes for is that the royal brother of her family will never do anything that angers the grandfather and grandson of Shangguan.

Otherwise, she and her mother will really become victims of the game between the two parties.

Since she entered the Blood Domain City, it was as if she was in Yu City, and this feeling made her feel inexplicable.

Now, she is like a cargo, a cargo that tests the attitude of the Shangguan family.

The attitude of Shangguan's grandfather and grandson determines her future in the future.

Rubbing his slightly swollen temples, Xuanyuan Bingyu took a sip of the herbal tea on the table.

When she first arrived in the south, she was a little delicate, and she was a little uncomfortable.

Coupled with the fatigue of traveling all the way, she has not eased up for two consecutive days.

Thinking of Nangong Shiluo's appearance just now, as well as her slightly raised belly, Xuanyuan Bingyu couldn't help but feel a trace of unspeakable envy.

The Shangguan family has been passed down for thousands of years, and each generation has been passed down in one line.

Now that Nangong Shiluo is pregnant, her status in the Shangguan family will be unshakable.

'Brother Huang, I'm afraid your wishful thinking has come to naught. Inside the pavilion, Xuanyuan Bingyu muttered to himself inwardly

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East Courtyard

Seeing the reply sent by her husband, Nangong Shiluo was silent, and glanced at the old man sitting firmly in the rocking chair.

Seeing that he didn't have the slightest anger, he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

"Grandpa, which princess is your Royal Highness?" Nangong Shiluo said tentatively.

Although my husband has replied to the letter, the opinions expressed in the letter are also very clear.

However, the absolute right to decide this matter is still in the hands of the old man.

Although she is now pregnant, she does not dare to make decisions in front of the old man.

On the rocking chair, Zhenguo Gong Shangguanxiong did not answer.

Thinking that he is still Dayu's courtier after all, although he is not concerned about the matter of being crowned king, he is the same as his grandson.

However, there is still a bit of incense between the two.

Moreover, Xuanyuan Sheng treated him to the official family not badly, and the current emperor Xuanyuan Jing even found his long-lost grandson for him.

This feeling, he Shangguan Xiong has always remembered, and he has kept it in his heart.

After a long time, thinking that the disposal of his grandson was reasonable, and the two daughters didn't want to go back to Yucheng.

So, nodding and promised:

"Do what Qiu Yu said, temporarily place them in the Mercy Moon Pavilion, and let the girl not neglect them. ”

"It's grandpa, granddaughter-in-law will do it. Seeing that the old man was relieved, Nangong Shiluo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're pregnant now, don't worry about these trivial things.

Send someone to bring back the girl who is sorry, and the affairs in the house will be taken care of by her for the time being.

During this time, you will be able to raise the fetus with peace of mind, and when the time comes, you will add a great-grandson to your Shangguan family. ”

Speaking of this, Shangguan Xiong glanced at Nangong Shiluo's slightly raised belly, an old face, crowded with smiles.

Originally, with his extreme Dao realm cultivation, how could his appearance be restored to the middle-aged appearance of thirty or forty years old.

However, Shangguan Xiong did not change his appearance, and still maintained his original appearance, looking like a veteran.

In his opinion, Shangguan Qiuyu, the grandson, has grown up,

If he changes back to his thirties and forties, some people in the Shangguan family should listen to him as a grandfather or Shangguan Qiuyu, the young general.

The appearance is not old, and it feels very different on the surface.

This will make everyone think that he Shangguan Xiong can continue to control the Shangguan family, and there will be big problems with the displacement of Shangguan family.

Therefore, he is still sixty or seventy years old, and he is a veteran. This gives people the feeling that he is already old, and Shangguan Qiuyu, the young general, should also take the position.

Shangguan Qiuyu has done a very good job in the past few years, although he is not very good on the surface.

However, all the changes in southern Xinjiang today are all from his own hands.

Everything had already been planned by Shangguan Qiuyu, and the people below were just carrying out the order and promoting it.

The person who is secretly watching does not know himself, and he, as a grandfather, does not have to worry about those trivial matters at all.

Thinking about it, I was tired and tired every day, and I was not as strong as my grandson's panic every day.

Shangguan Xiong couldn't help but feel that he was old.

After the sigh, there was a burst of relief.

Without the gravity on his shoulders like before, letting go of everything, and being comfortable, Shangguan Xiong naturally would not continue to find guilt and take everything on himself.

"It's grandpa, and my granddaughter-in-law will send someone to bring Si Lian's sister back. ”

Hearing that Shangguan Xiong wanted Ji Silian to take care of everything in the house during her pregnancy, Nangong Shiluo not only did not have any psychological barriers.

On the contrary, I am really happy for my sisters.

After all, Ji Silian has always wanted to be recognized by Shangguan Xiong.

However, all along, Shangguan Xiong did not give her this opportunity.

Now Shangguan Xiong let go of her mouth and let her take care of the affairs of the house instead of Nangong Shiluo, which is obviously a signal.

What it represents is self-evident.

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After leaving the East Courtyard, Nangong Shiluo hurriedly wrote a letter to Ji Silian.

Immediately, he assigned Tie Er to take people to Jingzhou to bring Ji Silian back as soon as possible.

As her belly grew bigger day by day, coupled with the sultry weather in southern Xinjiang, Nangong Shiluo's daily spirit became worse and worse.

The affairs of the house really need someone to take over for her.

As for Xuanyuan Bingyu and Leng Guifei, who were still in the house for a while, they were not in a hurry.

This kind of thing is not easy to talk about for a while, and it is always necessary to find an appropriate opportunity.

Fortunately, now that Shangguan Qiuyu is out fighting, she has plenty of time to deal with this matter.

After handing over the letter to Tie Er, Ji Silian turned his head to look at Xiao Lian'er standing beside him, and said softly:

"Li'er, did they send the medicine to the princess?"

"Miss Hui, I have already sent it over. Little Li'er nodded in response.

As she grew older, she was no longer as casual as she used to be.

Now Nangong Shiluo, as one of the hostesses in the backyard of the Guogong Mansion, she, a personal maid, naturally can't play with her own young lady as she did before.

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